"Gregory what are you doing! Get in right now! You are already 5 seconds behind everyone!"
Hmm... Maybe I was supposed to jump in. Well, I guess swimming really isn't my sport after all.
Over the summer, Gregory was forced to join the swim team. He hated swimming and didn't know anything about it, especially the fact that when the starter pistol goes off, that means you jump in the water.
Since school is 2 miles away Gregory has to get a ride home from his older brother Rodrick. Gregory is forced to sit in the back of the Van with the band equipment. Also, Rodrick is a terrible driver.